F.O.U.R: The One Where He Found Out.
“Son Gain!” Kwon exclaimed as soon as Seulong entered his office.
“Are you sick? Do you need a doctor? I’m SEULONG!” Seulong said, emphasizing his name.
“No I mean her name is Son Gain!” Kwon said excitedly.
“Who?” Seulong asked; feeling lost.
“The girl that I told you about. The one I slept with…” Kwon tried to refresh his friend’s memory.
“Ohhhhhh..that girl.” Seulong said; suddenly recalling the conversation they had at the café.
“How did you get her name?” Seulong curiously asked as he plopped himself on the couch in the room.
“She was the last interviewee just now.” Kwon told him.
“So you’re giving her the job I guess?”
“She refused the job when she saw me.” Kwon said; his voice dripping with disappointment.
“Maybe she doesn’t feel comfortable working with someone she just slept with.” Seulong said nonchalantly.
“Thanks. You’re really helping.” Kwon said sarcastically.
“I mean let’s face it; you don’t want to work with her either. You just want to get to know her and possibly date her so why don’t you just go find her?” Seulong said in a-matter-of-factly tone.
“How am I supposed to do that?”
“This is why I asked you to read the interviewees’ profiles. She should have her contact number in there somewhere.”
“Oh right..” Kwon started searching through the various profiles until he found hers. He smiled upon seeing that she not only filled in her contact number but also her address in the form.
We’re going to meet again Son Gain.
“So your emergency is that you don’t know what to wear for your dinner with Jinki’s parents tonight? I took the cab home for this?!” Gain tried to retain herself from killing her friend.
“Well yeah! Do you know how important tonight is? It’s do or die for me. If they don’t like me then they would probably ask Jinki to stop seeing me and you’ll blame yourself for not helping me when you should.” Seungyeon elaborated dramatically.
“Ah you’re so annoying! Come, let’s take a look at your wardrobe.” Gain sighed as she headed towards Seungyeon’s room with her trailing behind like a little kid.
“Oh yes I forgot to ask you; how did the interview go? Did you get the job?” Seungyeon asked as she slammed her body on her bed while Gain rummage through her wardrobe.
“Well if you must know, it didn’t go well. I didn’t interview in the end.” Gain answered; her eyes still fixated on Seungyeon’s overflowing wardrobe.
“Why not? I thought you were really excited about the interview?” Seungyeon asked innocently.
“The job doesn’t suit me.” Gain lied.
And so does the boss.